Fawn

Xiaolu returned home from the division, and his legs went limp as soon as he entered the house.

He spent a day and two nights at the division headquarters, keeping a close eye on the battle situation in Zhangjiakou, and at the same time making urgent arrangements for defenses—General Zhao has gone to Shanxi, and he has not issued any military orders to him, so now he must He makes plans and makes up his own mind, and has no support and no direction. Apart from defense, he doesn't know what else to do.

Because the Chinese army has been retreating steadily since the start of the war, so Xiaolu's spirit is very tense, almost with a bit of panic.The spirit is tense, but the body is weak, because after recovering from the illness, he has never had the opportunity to rest in peace, and the lost vitality has never been able to replenish.Usually he is the healthiest, he is almost not afraid of cold and heat, but today when he walks in the sun, he will be sunburned and dizzy.When he entered the door and saw Zhang Chunsheng's black face, he let out a breath and collapsed immediately.

Zhang Chunsheng helped him into the bedroom, let him lie face up on the bed, and without waiting for his orders, he took off his military uniform, wrapped his hands in a wet towel, and wiped off his sticky hot sweat ——This is considered a bath.

He took off the fawn thoroughly, and wiped himself very thoroughly. Since he took care of the fawn's dysentery, he no longer deliberately avoided the fawn's body. The fawn was always exhausted, so he threw himself to him wholeheartedly.He lifted one of the fawn's legs and wiped even the tiniest parts of his lower body organs.Xiao Lu was dizzy and half-closed his eyes. Although Zhang Chunsheng didn't say anything or ask anything, he believed that Zhang Chunsheng had already seen the abnormality in his body and knew everything.

Zhang Chunsheng wiped off his hot sweat, then found a set of clean clothes, moved his arms and legs, and put them on him.Fawn closed his eyes completely, feeling himself floating in mid-air, and fell asleep as he was floating.

He fell asleep, but Zhang Chunsheng didn't leave right away.Standing on the edge of the bed and leaning over, Zhang Chunsheng put his hands to his sides. He was so thin that his wrists became thin like reed sticks, the wrist bones were high, and the skin on the back of his hands became a bluish-white thin layer. Paper.Zhang Chunsheng thought it was really not the right time for this battle, at least he should have waited for him to get fat before fighting. Now that he is sick and broken, how can he have the energy to lead the army to fight?

Zhang Chunsheng doesn't know much about military affairs, and he doesn't care much about the general situation of the world. He just hopes that the commander can live a more comfortable life.

After waking up, Xiao Lu heard that Wu Kui was coming.

He struggled to get up, put on his military uniform again, then lay back on the bed, and called Wu Kui in.This is Wu Kui who just came back from Hebei. Not only did he come back, he also brought his regiment stationed in Hebei recently outside Donghezi city.He didn't know why he mobilized the little soldiers in such a way, but he also knew something vaguely. Xiao Lu was lying on the bed, and this time he said openly and honestly, "You are my people. I have you guarding outside the city. How much can I feel?" It’s a bit bottom. You go back later, take your soldiers and go on to the arsenal. There is food and shelter there, and it belongs to the rear. As long as the Japanese don’t invade Donghezi, the area around the arsenal will be absolutely safe.”

Hearing this, Wu Kui felt a little embarrassed: "Master, why did you bring me to the back again?"

Xiaolu's body is very weak, his heart is very angry, and his temper is a little irritable. After hearing Wu Kui's words, he didn't bother to explain, just said: "If you let you go, go!"

Wu Kui smiled. He is not a person who is greedy for fame, so he can stay in the rear without going to the battlefield. For him, it is a good thing he can only wish for.While laughing, he whispered anxiously, "What about the teacher's seat?"

Xiaolu replied in a low voice: "I'm not pessimistic, but how long Zhangjiakou can last, I really don't dare to have too much hope."

Wu Kui thought for a while, and then said: "If we can beat us, we will fight, if we can't beat us, we will run away."

The deer glanced at him: "Where are you going? Do you think the Japanese are so aggressive that they only want to go to the province of Chahar? Let me tell you—"

Xiaolu has observed the battle situation day and night recently, and he has thought about many ways, but he feels that the words are meaningless.Wu Kui is not Cong Shan, Wu Kui seems to have only arrogance and loyalty, and it is probably useless to talk about him at length.

Besides, even if he could run, he didn't want to run easily.He knows how hard-won his land and army are, and with these two, he is an awe-inspiring and inviolable Commander Lu, without these two, he is nothing.

He was relying on power for support, so he didn't dare to imagine what kind of situation he would fall into after losing his power.Since he didn't dare to think about it, then he couldn't make it difficult for himself, so he didn't think about it for the time being.It's just that when dealing with Wu Kui and Zhang Chunsheng, he always has a bit of selfishness, and he is not willing to push them into danger.Speaking of which, Cong Shan is also his close friend and bosom friend, but he has never had such a preference for Cong Shan.

The place of the arsenal is safe at present, but one day it will be unsafe. Wu Kui can also lead his troops to retreat into the mountains. Pause.He has no control over how to go forward.

Xiao Lu spoke very slowly and softly, and gave Wu Kui several secret orders. When Wu Kui heard the last word, his heart was like a mirror, and he quickly lowered his head and refused to speak.

He thought Xiaolu was too kind to him, it almost made him feel sad.Looking down at the side of the bed, he saw Xiaolu's hand lying beside him.Compared with his hand, that hand was really small and thin, almost like a child's hand.He wanted to shake that hand, but it's not appropriate to grab someone's hand for no reason, especially if this person is his beautiful little teacher, it's not easy to be abrupt.

After Xiao Lu finished speaking, Wu Kui also agreed in a loud voice.Then Xiao Lu fell silent, and Wu Kui had no intention of leaving.After hesitating for a long time, he suddenly stretched out his big hand and grasped the teacher's small hand.

"Don't worry, teacher!" The tighter he gripped it, the more he felt that it was a wild child's hand, the bones were thin and soft, but the flesh was rough: "I don't care about other people, my little soldier is [-]% obedient. Regardless of whether the next battle can reach us, or whether we can win if it comes, as long as my regiment is with us, we don’t have to be afraid of anything. My regiment is an elite group, and we have an elite regiment as our boss. Don't you just turn over when you turn over?"

Xiao Lu nodded, thinking that Wu Kui had no knowledge, didn't understand the general situation, and thought it was a civil war, and thought that there was no place to stay here, but a place to stay.

But he didn't say much, because he was afraid that if he said too much, Wu Kui would think wildly, and would run to chew his tongue to Zhang Chunsheng.

Thinking of Zhang Chunsheng, Xiao Lu opened his mouth again: "I'm going to Xihezi in a few days, and Xiao Zhang is the housekeeper at home. You are close to the city. Once a Japanese plane comes to bomb you, you want to send someone over to pick up Xiao Zhang. Let's go, or he will be stubborn, and I'm afraid he will stay at home and refuse to vacate. How much is the house actually worth?"

Wu Kui stared: "Ah? There are still plane bombings?"

Xiao Lu frowned slightly, as if he was very tired: "I'm just making an analogy. The worst thing is to be bombed. Otherwise, as long as Xihezi is not lost, Donghezi will be safe."

Wu Kui stared blankly at Xiao Lu, while opening his mouth and nodded: "Ah."

Xiaolu pulled his hand out of his hand, lifted it up and waved lightly: "Go, don't be attached to playing in the city, take the soldiers and leave!"

Wu Kui immediately stood up and glanced at Xiaolu again. He always felt that he had nothing to say, and he couldn't just leave like this, but after thinking about it, he really had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to respect him unwillingly. After saluting, he turned his head and walked out the door.